#postingdrafts

but like reader is drunk at the bar and ghost who has been watching her for a while protects her from some creep (physical altercation where ghost knocks him out). she's shaken up—shocked, scared, and amazed as she stares up at her saviour who's cradling her face, staring down at her as he caresses her cheeks, soothing her, "you're alright, darlin', you're alright, just need someone to take care of you and protect you, don't you?" and after she slowly nods, he tells her, "let's get you home, yeah?", another nod, ghost gets her in his car but doesn't take her to her own home but to his. after all she needs someone to take care of her

How can any body feel like a failure for their urges when it’s in their human nature. Human nature is never wrong, but humanity can be.